Looking Forward

I'm not fond of the past. I mean that in a general sense. I'll take with me that which I can fit into a figurative knapsack and call it good. When I look back on myself, I see little else than me being dumb. I managed to whittle down my entries thus far from 200 to 14 (not including this one) and marked them as memories. Less clutter, less fuss. The past lays obscured by a rolling fog anyway, so there's little point in trying to peer back through it. I am inclined to be more introspective for a while. People know that I enjoy a good drink and a good ol' stupid time. Beyond that, most people do not know dick about me. I am coming to point in time where I need to begin building again, to stretch. I have plans and ideas as well as thoughts about what I'll be doing with my journal content, so hashing things out in plain view of people might help me stay focused. I cannot promise that I'll be interesting, but as always, feedback will always be welcome."Memories lay beside usBut I'm seeing through an age, who I amThrough Sumer-land, lead me..."